【I, Hee-won... swapping partners】(36)

(36)

"Exam!" The mustachioed minister, sitting on the massage bed, commanded, "Take off your clothes!"

"Yes, Minister..." I stood on the floor beside the bed, listening to his instructions, and unbuttoned the only button on my school uniform jacket,

taking it off. Then, with both hands from bottom to top, I unbuttoned all the buttons on my white shirt, revealing my snow-white bra.

"T-shirt, bra, skirt, all off! Oh, leave the bow tie!" The mustachioed minister lit a cigarette: "A confident

masseuse, as soon as she enters the room, without the customer saying a word, will strip down to her underwear and flirt intimately with the customer.

That's how you get more repeat customers."

I didn't argue or resist, lowered my eyes and head, and started to take off my shirt and undo my bra. Next, I loosened the thin white leather belt

around my waist , letting the same white pleated skirt fall to my feet.

Just like that, except for the green ribbon that tied my ponytail, I only had a white bow tie tied around my neck;

below my collarbone, my firm C-cup breasts were slightly upturned. Her lower body was covered only by a pair of pure white underwear, protecting

her private parts ; her slender legs were encased in black stockings and black leather student shoes. She was almost completely naked, but the bow tie, underwear, and stockings

created a seductive effect of half-concealment.

"Sit on me!" The man with the mustache patted the sheets, and I took off my shoes, knelt down in front of him with my knees together.

He immediately reached out his right hand and teased my left breast: "I saw you let Li Ge suck your breasts yesterday when you were at his place

?"

He slapped my lower breast and lightly slapped the side of my nipple, showing no respect whatsoever: "Tell me! Did you or not?"

More than the slight pain, his blatant insults shocked me more: "Yes, I did...

suck..."

His unkempt nails lightly scratched my inverted nipple: "And! You've only been working for three days, why are you late

today ?"

"I wasn't feeling well last night." From last night to this morning, the girl from Qijie who let me stay

had had three intense sexual encounters with the clients she brought back. The deafening moaning kept me awake

all night , and I ended up oversleeping.

The minister, feigning official business, said, "Whatever your reason! Being late, according to company rules, you'll be fined

five hundred yuan !"

Today, I especially wanted to embody the role of a sauna technician, so I gently pulled his hand and pleaded softly, "Minister, please don't

fine me, okay? I don't want to work a day for nothing..."

"Then tell me, how should I punish you?" The man with the mustache, taking advantage of his position, said, "Hmph! Even I

didn't get to taste your breasts on the day of the exam! And you're letting outsiders have a taste first!"

I knew what he wanted; what he wanted was exactly... what I wanted: "Then punish me...

by letting you... taste..."

He pretended to frown, putting his hand to his ear: "What nonsense are you talking about? Speak louder!"

I raised my voice slightly: "I'll punish you by letting you taste... my breasts, Minister."

The man with the mustache blatantly licked his thin lips beneath his beard: "Then why don't you come over here?"

How many new technicians in this sauna center are harassed and harassed by this lecherous man throughout the year? I don't

know. But secretly hoping, willingly being taken advantage of by him, was probably only me: "Yes."

I knelt up, leaning closer to the cross-legged man with the mustache, my two delectable breasts right in front of him.

He recited a humiliating statement: "Apologize sincerely to me, say it once..."

Biting my lower lip, I immediately repeated the humiliation: "Number 106, apologize to the minister. Please feel free to... eat

my... breasts."

"Mmm!" The man with the mustache closed his mouth, waiting for me to act. I pulled in my stomach and straightened my chest, offering my beautifully curved breasts to

his face. He deliberately lowered his head, letting my nipples touch his mustache, rubbing horizontally.

The soft flesh of my nipples lightly scraped against his stiff mustache, and my half-indented nipples, in a few moments,

shamefully ...

The man with the mustache raised his chin, making his lips meet my protruding nipples. I moved my chest slightly, trying to please him, but he refused

to speak, his lips remaining tightly closed. Looking down at his mischievous, beady eyes, I understood and shyly began, "Minister,

please... taste... 106's... breasts."

He grinned maliciously, finally opening his lips to allow me to put my nipple into his mouth. His head and mouth

remained still , demanding that I take the initiative. Reluctantly, I swayed my chest slightly, my nipple touching his lips and front teeth on its own.

The contrasting sensations of softness and hardness instantly made my nipples grow even larger...

He opened his front teeth, and I pushed my nipple deeper. His mouth was so hot, and there was so much saliva. My nipple touched the tip of his

tongue, making me shiver. I let Yu Feng's little fleshy nipples repeatedly attract my tongue...

Oh, come on, come kiss my breasts, kiss my nipples... I was so looking forward to coming to work today, just wanting

a man to comfort me: "Manager, please... kiss me! Lick 106's nipples... kiss my breasts..."

The man with the mustache's eyes lit up, and he grinned wickedly: "Then I'll reluctantly do it!" He closed his mouth again and began to kiss my breasts without

any restraint , licking my nipples, his expression lewd, his saliva making a slurping sound: "Slurping, slurping..."

Oh! Just like the dream I had yesterday morning, his expression when kissing my breasts was lewd and lustful; the sucking of his mouth and the licking of

his tongue were just as I had expected, rough and impatient. None of my past male partners had ever

treated me like this. But it was precisely this unfamiliarity that made me so excited by his kisses...

"Hey!" His canines were so sharp, lightly scraping my nipples; his front teeth were sometimes close and sometimes open, intermittently lightly nibbling at that peach-colored tender

flesh . A slight pain, yet a strange pleasure. I frowned and pursed my lips, enduring and enjoying the sensation...

He didn't go all the way. He chewed a few times with his teeth, then switched to his tongue, using saliva to gently lick and soothe my

aching nipples... The alternating biting and licking, one hard, one soft... So good! Both nipples were

incredibly hard from his sucking...

My once clean breasts were now covered in dirty saliva. The man with the mustache, having had his fill of kissing, let out a breath: "106

, you've been quite cooperative today! You've finally opened up about working here?" It

's only been three days since I came to Dongguan, but this 'sex capital' truly seems to have a magical power,

rapidly opening me up both psychologically and physiologically in these three days... Within two days, my supposedly dignified breasts have already been

thoroughly tasted by Li Ge, Xiao Lan, and the department head...

The man with the mustache, smoking a cigarette in his right hand, deliberately smeared his saliva all over my smooth cleavage with his left:

"Come on, give me a breast massage!"

Give him a breast massage? Those actions were too shameless; I still resist them and can't do them... Moreover, compared to the full...

I wanted him to satisfy me instead—last night, I listened to the sounds of that girl and her client making love again, and I masturbated in

bed , but I couldn't satisfy myself. Only… a man's mouth, a man's fingers,

could help me…

The cheap cigarette in the minister's hand reminded me of my grandfather's marijuana. I suddenly reached out, took the cigarette from his fingers

, and brought it to my red lips, exhaling smoke. Having experienced marijuana last time, I didn't cough. If an outsider saw

me almost naked, smoking and sniffing, they would definitely think I was a disreputable, wicked woman, right? No, more than a wicked

woman. After last night working as a hostess at the nightclub, dancing naked, and giving Xiao Lan oral sex… I was already…

a prostitute .

"You look so refined, but you smoke too!" The man with the mustache looked surprised. I felt my mouth and nose were filled with

the smell of smoke, so I tossed aside the burnt-out cigarette butt and pressed my pretty face close to the weasel-faced man in front of me: "Minister, I don't want to do breast

massage..."

"I want to kiss you..." A pair of delicate hands cupped the face of this crew-cut guy: "Kiss—"

"Suck..." With my cherry-colored lips and tongue working together, I easily slipped into the surprised mouth of the man with the mustache, sucking on his

lips and stirring his tongue... Everyone had smoked, and my mouth and nose were smelly, so I couldn't smell his breath as much.

His teeth were not straight at all; his tongue seemed to have a lot of coating...

But I didn't care about any of that! Actively seducing him into a wet kiss, and the subsequent intimacy, could that dissuade him from wanting me to do breast

massage or ice and fire? More importantly, I really wanted to kiss a man—it was all because of the passionate kiss with Xiao Lan last night, and

that street girl and the john, all three times they kissed with smacking sounds.

As long as the man with the mustache has a tongue, I don't care if he's lewd or not for now. Well, besides, his kisses weren't

bad...

Our lips parted, and he tilted his head, grinning mischievously: "Looks like you're afraid of being fined 500? You've already paid off your debt with your body."

"Yes, Minister, please don't fine me." I completely got into character, guiding him to pat my chest with one hand and touch my leg with the other:

"You'll fine me 106... for my body."

His mustache beamed with delight, kneading my breasts and groin above, while brushing my knees and thighs below: "Just like

the advertisement I put for you online! Pure on the outside, rich on the inside!"

The minister's rubbing of my chest and sweeping of my legs made me feel weak even while kneeling. I leaned forward, my shoulder resting on him: "What...

an online advertisement?"

"The company's been advertising! The photos you submitted during your application were all posted on pornographic forums online. I

changed your name to 'Shan Cai,' emphasizing that you look like that Taiwanese celebrity! You're quite popular;

someone to book you. You should be here soon." The man with the mustache, while playing with my breasts and scratching my leg, said, "Wait,

are you going to make customers suckle and give them handjobs again?"

"Yeah, I'm a technician; I have to provide good service and make the customers happy..." I naturally quoted my teacher's teachings.

The manager's lewd right hand climbed up to the inside of my left leg, and I opened my legs to make it easier for his hand to pluck my flower... Quick!

Come touch me! Touch me... there...

"106, you seem really lonely?" Two thieving eyes seemed to see right through my needs, his hand slowly

crawling : "You have to be polite to your boss!"

"Minister, please touch 106's... there..." I pressed against the minister's upper body, whispering in his ear:

"Fingers... go in!"

"You little slut! I don't know if you're serving me or I'm serving you!" Seeing my pleading, his

voice was overjoyed, his left hand simply and directly slipping inside my white underwear: "Alright! Minister, I'm

being merciful! I'll take care of my subordinate!"

No preamble, no fancy moves, he immediately inserted his index and middle fingers into my narrow passage: "Wow! You're soaking wet

!"

How could I not be wet? I've been 'working' in Dongguan for three days now! More than fifty hours, completely

immersed in a life of debauchery, my mind, emotions, and body have been tormented! From the moment I woke up today, I

wanted it every minute...

Ugh! His fingers were going in and out roughly! Married into the Wang family, after Ah Zhu, another man's fingers

have entered me! Ah Zhu, what a kind heart; this mustache, so sleazy and despicable, but I... am indiscriminate in my hunger...

No, it doesn't matter... I've been a prostitute before, I'm here as a technician, just for men to play with... Let them play with

me, and I'll be satisfied, it's mutually beneficial...

"106, your pussy is as wet as a flood! You usually have a big appetite, don't you?" The minister's right palm was pointing

upwards, two fingers inserted between my spread legs. My secret passage was overflowing with love juice, his fingers moved incredibly

smoothly , at will. Damn! My lower body felt weak from his thrusting, as if it were melting…

His right finger pressed against my vulva, his left hand grasped my breasts, he was ravaging me with abandon… My garden was invaded by him, my knees could only barely

stay on the ground, I leaned naked against him, my chin resting on his shoulder, biting my lip, trying to endure, trying not to make any

shameful sounds…

“Hey, you can moan!” He licked my sensitive earlobe with his tongue: “When masturbating, many

masseuses moan loudly to arouse the customers!”

No… The door is so flimsy, people outside will hear… What if someone passes by and misunderstands that I’m

having sex ? Ugh! This is outrageous… His fingers not only went straight into my vagina, but also circled around, as if he was forcing me to moan

…

Suddenly, the phone rang, it was my cell phone on the bed. "Fine, I'm enjoying myself... I don't have time

to answer any phone calls...

" "Answer it now!" The man with the mustache mischievously picked up the phone for me. "If you don't answer..." His fingers, which

had been moving slowly, threatened...

"I...I'll listen! You...don't stop..." I pleaded softly, hurriedly taking the phone. Damn it, who's

so inconsiderate, choosing this crucial moment to bother me?

"Hello...?" I pressed the answer button, trying to make my voice sound normal. "Who...?"

"Sister, it's me!" It was my younger sister, Xidi, her usual cheerful voice. "What are you doing?" "

Me? I'm..." Completely unprepared to lie, I stammered, "I...it's you!" It was the man with the mustache,

who had hooked his two fingers! Mischievously, he dug into my tender flesh...

He breathed into my other ear: "106, who called you?"

Ugh... His hooked finger lightly scraped the wall of my vagina, it hurt so much: "My, my sister..."

"Sister? I asked you what you're busy with?" Luckily, my sister didn't hear the minister's voice.

"Nothing much, I'm...getting a massage..." The words had barely left my mouth when the minister's two fingers pressed against the

moist flesh of my vagina, gently rotating and grinding: "Yes, you're 'getting a massage'!"

I bit my lip to keep from crying out, continuing my call with my sister: "You called...for something?"

"Nothing special, just bored and wanted to chat with my good sister!" Sister, you called at the worst possible time...

Ugh...the 'massage' in my private parts...my thighs are trembling...

"Bored...why don't you go shopping with your husband?" Go find your own fun, hang up...

your sister...is busy...

"Mick? He went to the mainland for business! Hello? Sis? Are you listening?"

"Yes..." The man with the mustache, wanting to embarrass me, withdrew his two fingers to the entrance of my labia minora, then thrust them in again forcefully

: "Oh...!"

"Sis, you don't usually make noise during massages, do you?"

"I went to a new sauna...the masseuse...is good..." The minister overheard this and chuckled wickedly in my ear:

"Good? Then let's continue!"

He stretched out two fingers and began thrusting vertically again, faster and faster... I felt so good being rubbed inside! No,

I can't take it anymore, I don't want to talk on the phone anymore: "Ugh... I need to shower... Sigh...

I'll call you back later... Ah..."

My sister, oblivious to the commotion, didn't notice anything amiss: "Okay, sis, bye-bye!"

After finally getting my sister to hang up, I laughed at her: "Your sister doesn't know that her older sister

works

my sister racked her brains, she would never have imagined that the dignified older sister she had always respected was being

repeatedly fingered by a man in a sauna in Dongguan? His fingers... moved so fast! I felt so good! I was about to... come...

The satisfaction and climax I had been hoping for for three days was about to arrive when the phone rang again in the room. But this time it wasn't

my cell phone, it was the intercom on the wall…

We were both sitting on the bed, unable to answer, but when the man with the mustache heard the sound, he looked at the wall clock, and

his hand, which had been inside my underwear, stopped: “It’s already this late? It must be the front desk calling to tell you that your client has arrived!”

His two fingers, which had almost given me an orgasm, were pulled out without hesitation: “106

, customer first, get to work!”

The man with the mustache withdrew his right hand from my underwear, a smug look on his face: “I’ll test you again when I have time!”

Ugh! He’s deliberately teasing me! I was so close to climaxing... but this whole thing just left me feeling stuck in the middle

... making it even harder and making me want it even more...

The manager's two fingers were glistening with his love juices. He casually picked up my school uniform shirt to wipe his hands: "

From now on just wear your jacket! Get used to going topless for your appointments! Hurry up and go to room 8, the client is waiting for you!"

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As I was about to leave, he simply took my shirt and bra, not letting me put them back on. With no other choice, I could only

re- fasten my white skirt and put on my dark blue school uniform jacket, which only had one button. But because I wasn't wearing a shirt,

the open-chest design of my jacket, beneath the white bow at my pink neck, exposed my cleavage and breasts, barely

concealing my nipples...

Walking down the corridor, I looked like a semi-exhibitionist... Even in evening wear, I had never worn such

a revealing style, with each breast's center exposed. I was getting used to being topless in my room, but

walking outside...

just as I feared, two male guests approached me in the corridor. Seeing me like this,

their eyes : "Wow! Beautiful!"

They seemed to be friends, one on each side, blocking my path. But I still had to maintain the politeness of a technician, forcing a smile

as I greeted them : "Hello, gentlemen..."

Both men stared lecherously at my chest: "Your uniform looks so alluring!" "What size are you

?"

"Number 106..."

Without another word, they each slipped a hand inside my coat, shamelessly groping me: "Hehe, let's check

your figure!"

I was holding a toolbox in my right hand, and before I could stop them with my left, these two men were fondling my breasts: "Hmm,

nice figure! No wonder you dare to dress so boldly!" "Ha, are you excited? Your nipples were hard this morning?"

Yes, just having my breasts half-exposed like this, walking in the empty corridor, I was already so aroused that my nipples were engorged...

'Swapping partners' plus 'going to work' was making my mind and body increasingly unbalanced... Am I starting to have a... exhibitionist

... tendency?

After the two men had their fill of groping, they finally released my breasts: "Number 106, next time we'll call you for a session

!"

I wished they could touch me a little longer, but they walked away. I suddenly realized that this was the first

time in my life I'd been groped by two men at the same time… It felt so exciting…

Coming to my senses, I saw my bald husband, dressed in his work clothes, standing at the corner of the corridor, staring blankly.

He had witnessed me being molested by two men…

I awkwardly walked towards my husband, and he stared at my bare upper body: “Your clothes…”

“The manager told me… to dress like this…” I explained shamefully.

I pointed to the door next to me: “I want to work… in this room…”

Following yesterday’s Li Ge and the foot fetishist, this was my third customer since I started working in the massage room. The manager had just

said that this man had seen my photos online and immediately made an appointment; he must have been attracted to my beauty, right?

Another strange man! What would he do… take advantage of me?

Unable to resist an unwarranted expectation, I knocked and pushed open the door, toolbox in hand, hands clasped in front of my knees,

bowing respectfully at a ninety-degree angle, and called out loudly, "Technician No. 106, it's a pleasure to serve you!"

I straightened up and glanced at the customer sitting on the massage bed. His face was familiar—it was my sister

Xidi's husband…Mick!

Could it be that people look alike? But when he spoke, his tone and manner were so familiar: "Wow! You really do look

like that S!"

Those features, that voice, there was no mistake! He was my brother-in-law, Mick! What was he doing in Dongguan? Coming to this

sauna ? And even…choosing me?

I panicked, completely ignoring Mick, and hurriedly fled the room, slamming the door shut, running towards the other end of the corridor.

Like a little girl who had done something wrong, I was terrified! How could this be such a coincidence? I work in a place like this…

But then, I ran into my own sister's husband?

My husband hadn't gone far when he called me back in a low voice, "Wife?"

"Mick's here! Did you ask him to come?" I immediately thought, could it be my husband's idea?

"Mick? He's here?" My husband was dumbfounded. "Why would I ask him to come? Your job here is

a secret , I wouldn't be so reckless..."

If it wasn't my husband, then it couldn't be my grandfather, who didn't know Mick, who could have arranged it... So, Mick's

appearance was purely coincidental?

"Wife, what's going on?"

My sister just said on the phone that Mick came to the mainland for business. This guy, hiding it from his wife, came out to play around with

women!

I explained to my husband simply, "It's Mick! He probably comes to Dongguan often... The company helped me advertise,

he booked me, to go to his 'call'..."

Upon hearing this, my husband's initial surprise gradually turned into undisguised anticipation: "So you want to go to... his 'call

'?"

Clearly, his twisted 'swapping' mentality was rising again—for my husband, what could be more exciting

than his wife helping her brother-in-law masturbate?

"How could I... how could I go to his place? He's my brother-in-law, Xi Di's husband!" I was furious.

Even if I wanted to cooperate with my husband and satisfy myself, I couldn't let my brother-in-law touch my body...

Suddenly, a man with a mustache shouted from behind, "106!"

The man with the mustache stormed towards us angrily: "A customer called the front desk to complain! Saying you left without reason!

What are you doing?"

"It's you again, you bald guy? What are you talking to the masseuse for?" The man with the mustache dismissed my husband: "Get back to work!"

I tried to refuse: "Manager, I don't want to... go to that customer's place..."

The manager dragged me back: "Didn't your teacher teach you? Only customers choose masseuses, not masseuses choose customers!

Go back now!"

What should I do? I looked back, and my husband just stood there helplessly... I could

n't escape ! And Mick had seen me just now. If I deliberately avoided him, would he become suspicious and find out that I was...

a real sadist?

Before I could think it through, the manager pulled me back outside the room, opened the door, and smiled apologetically at Mick: "Boss, she

went to the restroom ! 106! Apologize quickly!"

I hurriedly hid my right hand behind my back, afraid that Mick would see the small flower tattoo on my hand, which would be irrefutable evidence and he would recognize

me: "I'm sorry..."

Before leaving, the man with the mustache ripped open my school uniform, causing my jacket to split open, revealing my breasts: "Work harder

to serve the customer and apologize!"

The manager closed the door outside the room. I knew I couldn't escape anymore, so I helplessly called the front desk to call the time...

Next, I had to spend 90 minutes with Mick in this small room. One slip, and he'd

see through my disguise…

The first thing I needed to hide was the conspicuous flower tattoo on the web of my right hand… I turned my back to Mick, untied

the green ribbon from my ponytail, tied it around my hand, and then turned to face him: “Y-hello.”

Mick stared at my hand strangely: “Why are you tying your hand?”

I pretended to brush my shoulder-length hair aside: “I wanted to wear my hair down…”

“Come, sit down.”

I had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed. Mick scrutinized my face: “So alike! Not only the appearance, but even the voice is

ninety percent similar!”

This guy, not only did he hide his sister's presence from me while visiting Dongguan, but he also took a liking to the female masseuse he thought resembled me! Could it be that

he's always… had feelings for me? No way? I'm his wife's older sister...

I probed, "Who do you think I resemble?"

"You even changed your pseudonym to 'Shan Cai,' you know that yourself, right? It's that S from Taiwan!"

"You... like her?"

Mick raised an eyebrow. "What man doesn't like a beautiful woman? Besides, that S... looks quite a bit like my

wife's older sister."

He's gone around in circles, isn't he talking about me? Mick has...ultimately something about me, his 'older sister'?

"You like...your wife's older sister?"

"Ha! I've never told anyone about this!" Mick grinned mischievously. "Actually, I initially wanted to

get to know the younger sister to see if I could get close to and pursue her older sister...but after a little contact, I saw she was quite

arrogant and probably hard to win over, so I gave up! In the end, I married the younger sister!"

So Mick really does have feelings for me! I never noticed… Come to think of it, I already disliked him when he was my sister's

boyfriend —a slick-haired, good-for-nothing rich kid who was often photographed by the media going to nightclubs

for "fun"; even after marriage, he didn't change his ways, forcing my sister to explain things up for him every now and then. Now, he's using

business to come to this kind of shady place… to masturbate…

I couldn't help but glare at him: "You have a wife, and you still go out to play?"

He chuckled: "You work here, and you still say things like that? You probably have countless clients, all of them have

girlfriends or wives!"

He suddenly reached out, trying to touch my chin: "The more I look at you, the more you resemble my wife's sister…"

"What are you doing!" I instinctively stopped his hand. How dare he! I really am your wife's

sister !

Mick leered, "Hey, can't even touch your noodle? Wait, I'm going to touch your boobs later!"

I suddenly realized my breasts were bare and hurriedly pulled my clothes up to cover myself, "N-no way I'll let you... touch me!"

The minister , Li Ge, the foot fetishist, and Xiao Lan were one thing, but being touched on the breasts by my brother-in-law? How could I!

"Oh, you like to pretend to be innocent? No problem! My wife's sister likes to pretend to be innocent too! The more you resemble her, the more I

like it !"

What do you mean by pretending to be innocent? This lady has always been innocent... no, I'm a 'partner swapper,' a technician, a prostitute...

and I still have the nerve to... call myself innocent?

"My wife's sister, based on my extensive experience with women, is definitely the repressed type, but deep down she's

horny ! Once you arouse her, she'll be unstoppable in bed!" Mick went on a wild rant,

describing me in a terrible light. "I bet she has a very strong sex drive! Humph! And my brother-in-law, her

husband, surnamed Wang, I have a feeling he... he's never satisfied her!"

Mick's assessment of me... was almost exactly what Grandpa said? Mo Chang's womanizing ways really do seem to see right through people.

Me? He's right about a lot of things... I do have strong needs, and my husband can't satisfy me... Otherwise,

I wouldn't be working here now, hoping for men to play with me...

"Okay, that's enough chatting!" Mick leaned closer: "Come on, let's kiss first..."

Of course, I turned my head away... He's my brother-in-law, how could I kiss him? But what could I do? There

's plenty of time, I can't keep avoiding him...

"Are you going to keep pretending to be innocent?" Beside Mick was a black plastic bag: "When I come out to have fun, I

love making women like you who pretend to be innocent submit!"

"You help men masturbate, is it for money?" He opened the bag, revealing several large stacks of red

banknotes, totaling at least tens of thousands of yuan: "Money, I have plenty!"

Although I knew this brother-in-law was a rich kid, I had never seen such a strange side of him—a nouveau riche's

annoying face, a tycoon's behavior, thinking that money is everything... Indeed, tens of thousands of yuan

is not a small amount for a real sauna technician. How many women who had fallen into prostitution had to endure such insults and

seduction from him?

Mick picked up a stack of hundred-yuan bills and lightly slapped my face: "Come on, kiss me! This money is yours."

The light slap on my face didn't hurt, but my heart skipped a beat—I had never been so blatantly…

demeaned …

For a moment, I was stunned. Mick seized the opportunity to turn my face and his lips pressed against mine…

I instinctively closed my lips tightly, but he released them after just one kiss and stuffed the dirty stack of bills into my hand:

"See, how easy is it for me to earn money?"

Holding the bills, I immediately recalled the feeling of receiving a thousand yuan from Xiao Lan after giving him oral sex last night—the unforgettable excitement

of confirming that I had become a prostitute, selling myself for money; that self-degrading feeling,

a shameful taste that I could never experience when I was a star or a rich woman…

Why, on only the third day, did I already look forward to going to work? Besides wanting to be intimate with men… just like Grandpa said

—

'From childhood to adulthood, you've always been a beautiful woman admired by everyone, a high-profile star

. Most men are only good to you. Therefore, men who are bad to you, men who belittle you, will make you feel fresh and excited, arousing

a kind of … masochistic pleasure.'

Mick seemed to see through my wavering, but only thought it was all because of money, so he grabbed another handful of silver bills as bait: 'Stop pretending to be innocent

! Let's have a French kiss—'

Dazed, I didn't turn my head away, and let him kiss me again. Even more inexplicably, I slightly opened my mouth…

sigh… he's actually a… good kisser! The lewd, aggressive kissing style

was incredibly arousing, gradually leading to a full-on exchange of lips and tongues… He knew how to arouse the emptiness in a woman's mouth, making me

open my lips, gums, and the backs of my teeth for him to explore… His sharp tongue was like a fishhook, and my little tongue was like bait, always

hooked and unable to escape: “Smack…”

Having kissed the minister before, the desire to kiss again was already ignited… In the end, Mick had

released , but I didn't run away, continuing to kiss him passionately… He must have been with many women; his kissing skills were

amazing: “Smack, smack…”

After a long while, Mick released my tongue, handing me the second stack of hundred dollars, his face full of smugness: “As long as

you have money , won't you obediently cooperate with me?”

I was panting, my heart pounding… After only a few minutes of French kissing, my nipples were hard and my underwear was soaked… I was so

excited! Not only because Mick looked down on me, but also because I had actually… French kissed my brother-in-law! Besides guilt,

what also welled up was—a tremendous shock…

Another stack of banknotes was pointed directly at the taut collar of my shirt beneath my tie: “Let go, let me see your chest?”

No! Xi Yuan, you can’t, he’s your family…

Let go! Let him see! It would be even more exciting…

Two conflicting thoughts clashed, but my two jade-like hands, as if possessed, slowly unfurled my long-sleeved coat, revealing

my snow-white, …

“Yes, that’s it!” Mick smiled with satisfaction, handing me the silver bills for the third time: “You even have a figure like hers!

What’s your bra

size?” I told my brother-in-law in a trembling voice: “33… C, C cup…”

He picked up another stack of silver bills, cut into my cleavage, and fiddled with my breasts, even scraping my nipples: “Wow! I haven’t even touched

you, and your nipples are already this hard! You’re so excited, aren’t you? Why?”

My mouth seemed to be out of control, spouting nonsense: “Because… money…”

“You’re excited because you’re getting money?”

“Mmm…” Oh no… Every self-humiliating word made me feel like I was being electrocuted, so gratifying…

“So if I give you money, you can touch and kiss your breasts as you please?”

I came to work today because I wanted a man to touch me and kiss me…

“Take the money, lie down…” Mick gently pushed me with both hands, making me lie down on the massage bed.

I lay there with my long hair down, my coat open, my breasts exposed, each hand clutching a wad of RMB… In

Mick's eyes, I was just a sauna technician who would sell her body for money…

Mick straddled me, his hands roaming over my breasts, fantasizing: “I’ve always fantasized that one

day I’ll find a way to properly play with my wife’s sister’s body!”

His hands, sometimes gentle, sometimes rough, caressed my breasts, playing with my nipples… I should have resisted,

but I so wanted a man… to molest me…

“Now, let me play with your celebrity face!” Mick excitedly fulfilled his sexual fantasies about me, my nipples standing

erect from his rubbing… This was too much. Even if he didn’t know, I was his real sister… I shouldn’t let

him touch me… Yet, it felt so good… My breasts were slightly red from his rubbing, warm and so comfortable…

“Say ‘I’m your sister!’” Mick threw a pile of banknotes on my pillow and commanded, “Call me ‘brother-in-law!’” He thought I looked like someone else; the truth was clear to only me… Going along with him would only intensify

the feeling of being abused … 　　I closed my eyes in self-deception, whispering, “Brother-in-law… I… I’m your… sister…” 　　Mick’s voice sounded so exhilarating: “Wow! Just like that cold-blooded woman, saying it herself! Keep saying it, tell me to kiss your breasts!” 　　Sister… I’ll just consider this my fault! My sex life is so empty, so painful! I long for a man to comfort me… even if he is my… brother-in-law—

“Brother-in-law…my dear sister’s…breasts…”

I closed my eyes, and in the darkness, I felt Mick lean in close to my chest—he kissed me

gently, sucked deeply, his lips on my breasts, his mouth holding them, savoring my tender nipples and breasts…

like this…kiss my breasts, eat my breasts…I unconsciously wrapped my arms around the back of Mick’s head…

ah! My nipples were wrapped around his tongue…his tongue tip circled around my areolas…I felt so good! I

got goosebumps…

Mick released his mouth in his busyness and breathed into my ear: “Sister, didn’t I kiss you

so well ?”

“Mmm…” Just like my outspoken sister, who would often reveal their intimate moments to me,

Mick’s mouth and tongue were truly skilled…

“Then let’s kiss brother-in-law again! I kissed you just now, now it’s your turn to kiss me!”

I felt Mick’s breath on my face, his mouth was already close to mine…he wanted me to kiss him first? I

've always just passively accepted him... Now, I'm supposed to take the initiative?

Xi Di, sister... it's so hard to hold back, you're a woman too, you understand... Just this once, sister will only... take the

initiative to kiss... your husband once—

"Sss..." I was even more embarrassed to open my eyes, only slightly raising my chin, and touched Mick's lips... Oh! I'm

taking the initiative to kiss my brother-in-law! I licked his lips, my tongue slipping into his mouth; I found his tongue, sucking and

entwining; I swallowed his saliva... Hmm, why does my sister's husband's lips and tongue taste

so ?

We kissed so deeply I could barely breathe before I finally released her… I heard Mick's exclamation: "This money was well spent

! Sister, you're such a hypocrite, all cold on the outside but warm on the inside!"

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my lower body—his hand had lifted my miniskirt. I

opened my eyes in surprise. Mick, straddling me, was flushed and burning with desire: "Sister, come and

make love with your brother-in-law!"

"No! You can't!" I cried out… Actually, a little intimacy was already inappropriate enough, how

could I possibly…make love with…my brother-in-law?

“You seem to be feeling it too, don’t you? I can tell from the way you kissed me! You want to have sex too, right?” Mick

suddenly grabbed my underwear, touching it from the outside—

“No…” I immediately went limp… Even through the fabric, he touched so accurately… right on

my vulva …

Mick stared at me slyly: “No? Your underwear is soaking wet!”

I should have pushed his hand away…

“The company… doesn’t allow sex… the department head… will be checking outside…”

“Tch! I’ll pay him.”

But firstly, I was so weak from his touching my underwear that I had no strength to resist…

“There might be police, a surprise inspection… they’ll arrest people…”

“It’s not that coincidental!”

Secondly, I couldn’t bear it… finally another man touching my genitals… Damn! His finger…

traced straight down the center of my underwear… so perfectly placed!

“Sister, I’ll give you all the rest of the money, it’s tens of thousands of yuan!” Mick grabbed a plastic bag and

poured out hundreds of red banknotes next to me, spreading them all over the bedsheets. “Make love with your brother-in-law!”

Make love…actually, I really want to make love! I really want to have an orgasm! But, you’re my sister’s husband…no matter how much I

want it, I can’t…make love with my brother-in-law…that’s…incest…but I really…

want it …what should I do?

“How about it, sister?” Mick gently bit my earlobe, continuing to knead the crotch of my underwear. “How about we do it once? You

think the money isn’t enough? Then name your price?”

"Okay...do it, do it once..." Desire brought tears to my eyes, blurring my vision, and I recklessly agreed: "

Do it...outside...my underwear..."

Mick frowned: "Outside your underwear? How?"

I struggled to reach for the massage oil bottle in the toolbox: "The instructor...taught me..."

This sauna was a 'half-service' place, not the 'full-service' kind, but the technicians would push

the boundaries to serve the customers—I reached down, turned the bottle, and poured a large amount of lubricant onto my underwear and thighs until the fabric

was soaked through. My legs were smooth…

I gently nudged Mick, turning us into a face-to-face lying position: “Doing it outside my underwear… is fine… to make

you… feel good…”

It’s okay, it can make me… feel good too…

Mick seemed to want to object, but when I pulled down his shorts, he became expectant… God, I, as the

older sister, actually took the initiative to take off… my brother-in-law’s pants…

I didn’t dare look down at Mick’s genitals, only letting my hand grope… His pubic hair was so thick and dense…

Xidi… sister… since things have come to this… please forgive your older sister this once! Anyway, I’m not

really having sex with Mick… he doesn’t know that I am the real person… I’ve taken good care of

you all these years, so please repay me this once—

my wrist trembled as I touched Mick’s penis—his penis was already erect, waiting for me. I

caressed it , feeling it… another magnificent penis nearly twice the length of my husband's…

Mick urged impatiently, “Sister, hurry…”

As I adjusted my lying position, I gently grasped Mick's penis, guiding it to my underwear. I slightly parted my thighs and gently

squeezed them together—

the bottom triangle of my underwear, smeared with lubricant, was pressed against the top edge of the shaft; my thighs, similarly coated with oil

, then gently squeezed the circumference of the shaft from both sides. Separated only by a piece of fabric, my brother-in-law and I were pressed tightly

together . The oil soaked through our underwear, clinging to our skin. We could both feel the shape and temperature of each other's genitals…

“Sister, your thighs are smoother than your sister's! You're squeezing my thing so nicely!”

And, even more nice… I turned my body to the side and began to slowly sway my hips back and forth, letting the slippery underwear

rub against my glans; I used my sticky inner thighs to stroke the shaft; I used my legs instead of my hands to help Mike… masturbate…

The warmth of my private parts inside the underwear, the stickiness of the massage oil, and the smooth skin of my legs combined

to provide all-around care for Mike's penis. The sensation was even greater than masturbating, and his penis immediately became harder and harder…

For some reason, I asked my customer in a sweet voice, “Is it comfortable?”

“It’s so comfortable! Sister, I’ve never experienced anything like this before…”

"The teacher taught me that a technician must know how to use every part of the body to please the customer..." Hearing Mick's praise,

I was filled with joy... Yes, I'm not a star or a rich woman right now, I'm a technician, and I'm going to do my best to help him... masturbate

...

I quickened the back and forth movements of my lower body, repeatedly servicing my sister's husband's penis... It wasn't just Mick who was enjoying it, but

me too—my panties were soaked inside and out with love juice and massage oil, the fabric slightly sank into my labia majora, forming a 'camel toe,'

Mick's thick rod rubbed back and forth, pleasing my two fleshy lips through the fabric... Ugh! Although

it can't compare to the last time I took off my panties and had that intimate, close-knit entanglement with Ah Zhu while he was wearing a condom, it was still... a different kind of pleasure...

"Sister, don't move..." Mick held my waist, wanting to take the lead: "Let me do it..."

I stopped swaying my hips, and my thighs cooperated by squeezing his rod tightly; he then began to thrust his waist, his lower body plunging in—

oh! The waist strength and leg strength of a normal man are just different from my sickly husband! Mick's ass moved so fast,

his penis thrusting repeatedly between my legs, creating pleasure... My thighs were covered in lubricant, and his little brother

moved back and forth with satisfaction: "Sister, your thighs are so good to fuck!"

"And your lower part is getting wetter and wetter!" His glans and shaft continued

to slide around my panty tuck, the harassment spreading from outside my pants into my body, my garden was hot, numb, and soft...

"Sister, say 'brother-in-law, fuck me'!"

Driven by pleasure, the elegant lady uttered the vulgar word "fuck" for the first time: "Brother-in-law...fuck...fuck

me! Fuck...sister!"

The simulated sex experience made me unable to extricate myself, I wanted even more pleasure... I lowered my eyelashes,

offering my red lips to Mick with longing; and shamelessly took his hand, pressing it against my breasts: "Brother-in-law, come kiss sister, come touch sister

..."

"Okay! Sister, brother-in-law will kiss you, touch you, and fuck you all at the same time!"

"Suck, suck..." My sister's husband passionately kissed his brother-in-law's wife's cherry lips, squeezed her beautiful

breasts, and thrust deep into her round thighs...

Sister, your husband is just like you said, he has great stamina... Why is it that my husband doesn't have that kind of endurance

...?

"Suck, suck..." Our kisses were even more passionate than before. He gently bit my lower lip, pulling it long;

he grabbed my breasts and twisted them hard; his penis, head and shaft, penetrated between my legs, then slid away, then thrust back in;

he rubbed the garden in my panties, so hot, so fast, so powerful...

Ah! I'm so excited! Not only because of the pent-up desire of the past three days, but also because Mick is my brother-in-law...

What we're doing is even more morally unacceptable than 'partner swapping' or 'going to work'... almost... incest... This guilt

... the pleasure it brings is rising so fast! The finger insertion I just tried to have was a near miss, causing me to lose

my orgasm ... Damn it! Now, the climax... is almost back...

"Brother-in-law... move faster... fuck my panties! Thrust harder... there..."

"Ugh... brother-in-law, I'll fuck you to death! Fuck you to death..."

But Mick beat me to it, reaching his peak: "Ugh—"

A wet heat between my thighs, Mick ejaculated! It sprayed all over my legs...

Ugh! Why is this happening again? I was clearly about to climax! This is the second

time in a short period of time that I... failed to climax...

After Mick released, he naturally didn't penetrate me anymore, and lay down on his back panting. It was just me who suffered, so close to climax

, only to be disappointed again…

“Mmm…” Mick gently kissed my cheek, savoring the moment: “Your legs are so good! If I really

made love with you, the feeling would be incredible…”

Gazing at his half-erect penis after ejaculation, I felt a pang of regret… I didn’t even regret having

sex ; nor did I feel guilty towards my sister, but was only troubled by… my inability to climax…

My duty as a masseuse seemed to be ingrained in my heart. I took out a tissue and carefully cleaned Mick’s penis. He had

ejaculated a lot of semen, no wonder my sister had given birth to two children…

My husband is infertile, and he wants me to have sex with other men so that I have a chance to get pregnant… If I had sex with

Mick …

No! Xi Yuan, what are you thinking again! He’s your brother-in-law! If I really had sex with him, it would be… incest, and the child

born would be… an illegitimate child?

Mick was extremely satisfied when he saw me carefully wiping his manhood clean. He hugged me affectionately and said, "You're so pleasing to the eye,

so to my liking..."

He suddenly suggested, "You don't have to work as a masseuse anymore! I'll keep you! I'll buy you a house in Dongguan, give you

a monthly allowance, you don't have to work, you just have to make love with me, okay?"

Do I really have such a huge charm for Mick? That he would want to keep me as a mistress, keep me as a mistress, and

have sex ? I couldn't help but fantasize... What if I agreed, what if I kept it a secret from Mick, didn't let him find out my identity,

and then accepted his conditions, became his mistress, lived with him... and had sex with him...

No, what am I thinking... But just imagining it made me tremble with excitement? When I first started working with him

, I hated his slicked-back hair and effeminate face, and I resented him for sneaking out to play around with women without his sister's knowledge... But after experiencing intimacy with him,

I felt... addicted...

"Think it over carefully, let's exchange phone numbers and keep in touch!" Mick asked me to exchange phone numbers, which I

gave him... Then, he said he had dinner plans and left on his own, leaving me alone in the room.

I sat there silently, staring at the tens of thousands of RMB scattered on the bed... I had taken my brother-in-law's money and let him

ejaculate between my legs... He even wanted to keep me as a mistress and have sex with me... And I was actually a little... tempted? Was I

going crazy thinking about men and sex?

I slightly parted my legs, grabbed a tissue, and was about to wipe away Mick's semen when someone quietly walked in through the door

—it was the bald man's husband.

My husband asked anxiously, "Where's Mick?"

I hadn't even had time to pull my coat up properly; not only was my chest bare, but the semen stains between my thighs were also visible to him. "He

finished his shift and left..."

My husband's fervent gaze lingered on the semen on my legs. "Did you... masturbate him?"

I nodded shyly, knowing he liked to see it, and didn't try to hide it. I awkwardly wiped the semen away in front of him.

"Wife..." My husband seemed to notice my expression, which was different from when he first found out Mick had appeared. "You were

intimate with Mick, weren't you? Do you want to... have sex with him?"

"How...how could that be!" I retorted, but my voice was weak with guilt... I really wanted to have sex with a man...

"I need to go 　　to the front desk to hand in the order..." I dried my legs and buttoned my coat. "Keep the money safe..." I walked out of the

room... If my husband knew that Mick wanted to keep me as a mistress and have sex with me... he might agree? He might even think... 　　that I'm pregnant with Mick's... child? ********** ... My beautiful legs seemed uncontrollable; I deliberately slowed my pace, letting them spy on me… 　　At the same time, my eyes swept over their crotches—everyone was aroused by my exposed breasts… 　　Which of them would become my fourth customer? Who would kiss me, touch me, and make love to me…? 　　I was horrified… I actually had the thought of having sex with a strange man! It was all because of Mustache and Mick's teasing, which made me climax twice! It left me incredibly empty and incredibly wanting! If I went to a salon now and flirted with the next customer, I would probably lose control and make love to him without caring about anything else… 　　No! I came all the way from Beijing to Dongguan, agreeing to "work" for three days. The man I'd have sex with shouldn't be these strange customers, but— 　　Instead of going back to the technician's room to wait for my next shift, I ran to a secluded spot at the end of the corridor and, full of excitement, dialed a number— 　　the other person answered: "Hello?" 　　I stammered, "Grandpa…Grandpa…" 　　"Oh? Shanshan, working at the sauna, having fun?" I had a feeling the old man already knew why I was calling. 　　"I…I want to finish work now…Can you come pick me up?" How…how could I bring myself to say that? 　　I was sure Grandpa was faking it: "Off work so early? It's not time for you to be a prostitute or stand on the street yet !" 　　"I...I don't want to go...Grandpa, I...I want..." I took a deep breath. I knew he wanted me to say it myself... 　　　"What do you want, Shanshan?" The old man's tone was completely under my control, so wicked, so hateful... But from the beginning, what attracted me to him was this masculine strength... 　　　I closed my eyes and finally blurted out: "I want you to come...and...make love to me—"

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